You were with Buck as he cleaned his Skeleton Key, his eyes occasionally glanced over to you as you rambled about what happened today.

He took a short glance over to you as you did a gesture to emphasize your point. He took a second-glance back when he noticed the faintest shade of red on your wrist.

Buck set aside his gadget before he gently grabbed your wrist and pulled your sleeve down. "What's this?" He asked with concern.